Taking advantage of the previous patient coming out, Xiang Xi hurried into the clinic: "Dr. Cheng, you have brought the film, you can show it."

Cheng Boyan smiled and took the film and looked at the lamp: "Well, the recovery is good, it can be removed, but we still need to avoid too violent movements recently."

"Oh," Xiang Xi was relieved when he heard this and shook his arm, "Then I can be free, right?"

"Well, I'm free," Cheng Boyan took his medical record and wrote, "Fly out."

Xiang Xi, who had no ply, really felt that he wanted to fly. He sat on the chair at the door and changed his watch to his left hand, and from time to time he wanted to raise his arm to enjoy it.

However, this feeling of pleasure is not just about removing the plywood.

After staring at Cheng Boyan for another hour, he made a gesture and said to go around another place. Cheng Boyan nodded and he walked out of the hospital.

There is a bustling street at the entrance of the hospital, and many shopping malls and small shops are of high quality.

He walked into a shopping mall and wandered around various watch counters on the first floor.

The table given by Director Xu is a letter sign. Although he couldn't understand it, he still forced the alphabetical order. After a few steps, he saw the counter and lay on the counter to start researching.

"Sir, are you picking the watch or maintaining it?" the girl from the counter asked immediately.

Maintenance? Xiang Xi suddenly felt quite proud and had a watch that he could maintain...

"Let me see," Xiang Xi looked down at all kinds of beautiful watches, "Thirty-year-old...what is the right kind for an old man to wear?"

"You're not old at the age of thirty," the little girl smiled and pointed to another counter, "You can look at the one here, it's more mature here."

Cheng Boyan’s quote for more than one thousand is not a real requirement. Even if it is true, he would not ask him to buy it now. Xiang Xi knew very well, but he still wanted to take a look.

He still has more than a thousand.

Xiang Xi has many unexpressible feelings for Cheng Boyan, like, love, touching, gratitude, and all kinds of things. He has said it and said it many times, but it is still far from enough to say it. Of course, buying things is still far from enough.

He doesn't know why he's enough, just save it a little bit.

He picked a few more than 1,000 items for the little girl to show him. They were all very beautiful. He compared them carefully and introduced them to him very seriously.

An hour later, he put down the table: "I know, thank you, I'll buy it another day."

He felt that the little girl might suck him in the face, and he only changed his sentence for an hour.

"Yes," the little girl still smiled, "These are all good, you can consider comparing them."

Xiang Xi returned to the hospital and saw that Cheng Boyan was about to get off work, but there were still twenty or thirty people waiting at the entrance of the clinic. He took a look and found that those who were not injured had to deal with it. Cheng Boyan and his colleagues should be able to get off work on time.

Cheng Boyan, who rushed out, grinned and smiled.

He was not in a hurry to buy the watch because he couldn't choose the color. He originally thought that black was good, but Cheng Boyan was very handsome when wearing a black jacket or a black T-shirt.

But he also felt that for someone like Cheng Boyan who had a calm appearance, he might like other blue or green ones. He wanted to inquire from the side before deciding what color he wanted.

However, when Cheng Boyan got off work, they went to the supermarket to buy vegetables and returned home. He didn't find a suitable question to ask what color Cheng Boyan likes.

When Cheng Boyan arrived home, he was busy looking up the recipe and making some new dishes, but he still didn't find the opportunity to ask.

"I just learned to make fish after I bought it," Xiang Xi looked at the computer a little worried, "Can this be eaten?"

"I even ate the casserole rice you cooked and eaten with black mouth. What else can I not eat," said Cheng Boyan. "It's quite simple and healthy."

"Oh," Xiang Xi looked at the picture, "The color of this onion is so beautiful, green."

"Yeah." Cheng Boyan responded.

"This..." Xiang Xi wanted to find another color, but he couldn't speak to a plate of fish. "The color of the pepper is so beautiful, red."

"Well," Cheng Boyan wrote down the recipe and stood up and went into the kitchen, "You can play for yourself."

"…Oh." Xiang Xi had no choice but to give up.

Cheng Boyan originally wanted to make a few big dishes and bought fish and chicken, but in the end he only made a fish and a bowl of mashed potatoes.

The fish was a little overcooked, the meat was a little sucked, and the mashed potatoes were still maintaining normal standards.

"Take it slow." Cheng Boyan didn't know whether he was comforting himself or Xiang Xi.

"The fish is quite delicious. If you are willing to add more salt," Xiang Xi said while eating, "I'll go to the tea room tomorrow..."

"Learn from your tea and show off your wealth," Cheng Boyan interrupted, "You don't have to learn from the scriptures when cooking."

"Oh." Xiang Xi said.

Although Xiang Xi agreed, when he went to the tea room the next day, he still thought about asking Hu Hai, at least he could figure out how the steamed fish could cook the meat without sucking it.

Cheng Boyan and he have no high requirements for food, but Cheng Boyan is now more interested in making good dishes than him, so he can do some effort.

However, when he arrived downstairs of the tea room and saw the open window upstairs, he suddenly forgot about how to steam fish.

The telescopic rope around the neck was shortened, and you could vaguely see a little on the neckline.

Will Hu Hai see it?

Will you react when you see it?

Will it be invisible?

If you can't see it, should you pretend it's so hot and take off your clothes?

Do you want to pretend to stagger and shake the pendant out?

Or just take it shorter?

The downstairs of Xiangxi Station was spinning like a drum washing machine, but the kind of clothes were stuffed too much, and it was swelling.

"Why don't you come up?" A head suddenly popped out of the window.

"Oh!" Xiang Xi was startled. Seeing that it was Hu Hai, he was so nervous that he was about to sweat. He quickly lowered his head and ran up the stairs.

When he went upstairs, Old Man Lu had not come yet. Hu Hai was the only one in the tea room. He was sitting by the window playing the piano. His obsessive posture made Xiang Xi feel that the person who was talking to him just now was an illusion.

"Your master hasn't finished your meal yet," Hu Hai heard him enter the room, and his hands didn't stop, and said while bounced, "The little granddaughter is back, it's half an hour late today."

"Oh, it's okay." Xiang Xi entered the house, sat at the tea table, subconsciously touched the collar, and determined the position of the pendant.

"Have you eaten?" Hu Hai plucked the strings a few more times, stopped and looked at him.
Chapter completed!